After putting on his clothes, Li Bai hurriedly woke up his son.
It was very hard for Li Mubai last night. In order to lose a bloodless battle last night, the Li family and his son both risked their lives. The pills worth ten thousand taels a piece just produced by the miracle doctor, the two of them I ate more than ten pills, and Li Bai was old, and even with the help of medicine, he was still unable to do anything. Li Mubai was the main force in the battle last night, so Li Mubai was very hard, and he just wanted to have a good rest. He didn't even bother to move his eyelids. When he heard someone calling him, Li Mubai muttered, "I can't do it, I can't do it. Girl Ruhua, I give up. Why don't I give up?"
Seeing that his son was still entangled in the battle last night, Li Bai felt a little distressed. His son was a strong man. He leaned close to his son and whispered in his ear, "Son, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. It doesn't matter. We have money, so we can compete with Ruhua." There are plenty of opportunities.”
Li Mubai seemed to have been woken up, his eyelids moved, "Yeah, yeah, dad is right, our family is rich and we eat ginseng and deer antlers every day. I believe I won't be Ruhua's opponent."
"Son, these are not important," Li Bai pushed Li Mubai, "Son, just now the prefect came to notify that the Japanese pirates were attacking. Let's escape from the city quickly while the war is in chaos."
"What, the Japanese pirates are coming?" After hearing the news, Li Mubai sat up with difficulty.
"Yes, son, the officers and soldiers of our Ming Empire don't even go to farmers. Our family is so rich, we can't be caught in a trap." It was obvious that Li Bai did not have any confidence in being able to defend Songjiang Mansion.
"Yes, dad, our family is so rich. If the Japanese invaders attack Songjiang Mansion, they will definitely target our family. We must pack up our belongings quickly and escape from the city to be safe."
"Son, you are right. Dad will tell the servants to clean up the clothes. Get up quickly." After saying this, Li Bai hurriedly ran out of the bedroom and shouted in the yard, "Everyone who wants to live, get up quickly and get out of bed." Take whatever is valuable with us and get out of the city quickly."
While the Li family was anxious to pack away their valuable money, Ruhua also hurried to the whiskey tavern. On the way, they met many wealthy businessmen and officials, and the carriages were piled full of money and rushed towards the city gate. There are also many helpless people who are in panic all day long, raising their eyes to the sky as if praying. Ruhua didn't stop and ran back to the whiskey tavern.
The craziness of the Whiskey Tavern last night was no less than that of Shuangwaiwai Bathhouse. Although the Whiskey Tavern is a high-end consumption place, there are still many rich people in Songjiang Prefecture. They are willing to spend thousands of dollars at the Whiskey Tavern. There are so many The women of foreign friends came all the way to the Ming Empire to seek a living. As people in the Ming Empire, they had to be more open-minded and could not lose the face of the higher country. It was necessary to let them earn more.
"Miss Ruhua, are you back?" A girl at the gate asked politely when she saw Ruhua coming back. After all, this is Ruhua, the leader of the whiskey bar. Many girls like this artist who are not prostitutes still rely on people like Ruhua. People earn money to support their living expenses.
If there was no choice, who would want the current life? Ruhua admires women who do not compromise for life. As long as they are willing to open their legs, they can live a better life, but they refused and said no to fate. Everyone deserves respect, Ruhua nodded, "It's so cold, don't carry it outside, go inside and warm yourself up."
"Thank you, Miss Ruhua".
Ruhua smiled and nodded, without saying anything more, but walked straight to the office of the person in charge of the Whiskey Tavern.
Although the Whiskey Tavern is a foreign-owned enterprise, and many of the girls there are of other skin colors, the person in charge is a native of the Ming Empire. After all, it is our own people who understand us. If you want to make money in the Ming Empire, you still have to rely on the locals.
The person in charge of the Whiskey Tavern is a woman who is over forty years old. Her face with some wrinkles can also be seen as beautiful as her youth. It is said that this woman served the queen obediently. Later, the queen and Emperor Shun went to the Western Paradise, and the maids in the palace were also kicked out of the palace. In order to make a living, many maids were forced to marry people they didn't like, and because of their special status, they could only marry some The common people who were too poor to find a wife and were not afraid of being implicated, and relatives who were remnants of the previous dynasty, were charged with quite serious crimes. There were also some palace ladies who did not want to live a life of poverty and chose to enter the entertainment industry.
Emperor Shun's debauchery has made people and gods angry, but you also have to admit that after several emperors' unremitting pursuit and collection of folk classics, the skills in the human ethics of Shun Shun's palace were hundreds of years ahead of the world at that time, and the Whiskey Tavern is where to watch After being possessed by the skills of the maids in the Nishun Palace, I tried every means to find this woman. It is said that this woman served Emperor Shun and the Empress personally. Everyone understood the meaning of being personal, and sometimes she would go out to help in battles. Therefore, her skills The boss behind the whiskey tavern was skillful and sure enough. With the efforts of women, the whiskey tavern quickly became a benchmark enterprise in Songjiang Prefecture's entertainment venues.
A woman is like Xu's mother. Anyone can take a vacation, but she can't. However, Xu's mother works overtime to settle accounts, but this woman is not. After all, she belongs to a foreign-funded enterprise and is not of my race. Her thoughts must be different, and neither do foreign bosses. Maybe the woman has complete trust, so the Whiskey Tavern implements a system of separation of money and notes, just to prevent someone from using tricks to expropriate collective property.
Although she was not settling accounts, the woman was still holding a pen and drawing on the paper. Sometimes she wrote furiously, sometimes she frowned and thought hard. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The woman put down her pen, raised her head, rubbed her stiff neck, and shouted "Come in."
Ruhua pushed them away and stood at the door, "Sister Hong."
Sister Hong looked up and said, "It turns out to be Miss Ruhua." He waved to Ruhua to walk in, "Sister Ruhua, come and take a look, these are some new moves I thought of."
Ruhua walked closer and looked at Sister Hong's paintings one by one.
"How about it, Miss Ruhua, do you think it's possible?"
Ruhua thought for a while, then took a painting and said, "Sister Hong, this one has requirements for guests. Those with a slightly bigger belly may not be able to succeed."
Sister Hong thought for a while and nodded in agreement, "Well, what you said makes sense. A bigger belly will indeed hinder the completion of this action."
"Sister Hong, there is also this one." Ruhua pointed at one of the paintings and analyzed, "This action requires the upper and lower hands and the coordination of the limbs. If it is a tall Westerner, this action is still good, and it can also make people feel better." Both parties are very happy, but most of the people we serve are natives of the Ming Empire, and their stature is very different from that of Westerners. Therefore, I think this is another gesture that requires customers."
"No wonder, sister, I felt something was wrong when I was painting this painting. It turned out to be here." Sister Hong patted her head and suddenly realized, and then smiled bitterly, "Sister, I haven't experienced it in person for a long time. I'm just talking on paper and talking too much." .
No matter how beautiful the face is, it will be killed by time. Sister Hong is a little depressed. In her forties, Sister Hong does not want to stay alone in an empty house. However, it is difficult for people in this profession to find someone who can be entrusted to them for life. Sister Hong wants to The guests were not willing to solve the loneliness at night in the Whiskey Tavern. After all, Sister Hong was too old and who would not want to find a younger one after spending so much money. If you count carefully, Sister Hong has been alone until dawn for seven or eight years. Sister Hong only controls the guests of the Whiskey Tavern and doesn't care too much about their height and weight.
"It's good for my sister to do this." Ruhua comforted her and pulled out one of the paintings. "This one is very good. It can advance to the maximum extent and bring the greatest happiness to each other. When I have the opportunity, my sister will be with you." Guests should give it a try and tell Sister Hong about their experience."
"Well, fine, if you feel better, promote it at the Whiskey Tavern".
Although Sister Hong's body can't keep up, Sister Hong's mind has always been forward-looking. Every day, Sister Hong spends a lot of time creating, and has specific displays of various postures and expressions. It is also under Sister Hong's tireless research and innovation. , the Whiskey Tavern rose rapidly and led the development of the entertainment industry in Songjiang Prefecture. Many of the popular moves in the entertainment industry of the Ming Empire are the works of Sister Hong. It must be said that in the traditional project of carrying on the family line, Sister Hong made the world kill two birds with one stone. , kill two birds with one stone.
Sister Hong picked out the paintings that Ruhua thought were feasible, and put away the others that she thought were temporarily difficult to implement, and would make modifications later in order to better serve the public.
After sorting these things out and seeing Ruhua still sitting there, unable to speak, Sister Hong asked, "Sister Ruhua, you went to Li Mansion last night, why did you come back so early?"
"Sister, the Japanese pirates are attacking. The Li family and his son are in a hurry to escape. My sister also wants to come back early to tell her sisters to take precautions."
"Tch, they are a pair of hypocrites who are greedy for life and afraid of death," Sister Hong despised Li and his son, and then said, "Did the Yamen ever send people to guard the city?"
"I heard that the prefect went to the city gate and summoned civil and military officials for a meeting at the east gate."
"The prefect did not abandon the city and flee"! Sister Hong was also a little surprised to hear that Lin Shouju went to the most dangerous place. After all, there were too few Ming Empire officials who chose to defend the city when the enemy attacked.
Ruhua didn't say much, after all, she was quite strange.
Sister Hong thought for a while, as if talking to herself, "The Japanese pirates are ferocious, and each one is worth ten. Even if there is a magistrate as a guard, the garrison soldiers will not be able to defend it."
After listening, Ruhua said, "Yes, Sister Hong, the garrison strength of Songjiang Mansion is only three thousand. Due to the financial problems of the Ming Empire, there is a shortage of city defense equipment. To defend the city wall, the whole city must work together."
"Sister, you are right. If the country is destroyed, the family will be destroyed. If Songjiang Prefecture falls, our whiskey bar will become rubble. The Japanese pirates are lustful, and our sisters will be destroyed. To defend the city, defend the home, and to protect the home, protect us. Own".
"What Sister Hong said is that a fence has three stakes and a hero has three gangs. Songjiang Prefecture needs the joint efforts of the whole city,"
"Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. Although the sisters are unable to restrain a chicken, ten people have a chance of winning against one Japanese pirate."
Having made up her mind, Sister Hong stood up and said, "Master Fu Cheng spent New Year's Eve at our place last night. He must not have left yet. My sister went to find him and asked him to lead the sisters to defend the city."
"Okay, Sister Hong, my sister will tell the other sisters to wait in front of the door with weapons."
"Okay, let's split up."
Maybe it's their selfishness, maybe they just want to protect their current happy life. Under the call of Ruhua, all the staff of the Whiskey Tavern, regardless of age or skin color, are like having a good time in a bathhouse. All races stood in front of the door with their own weapons.
After a while, Sister Hong came out, her face a little unnatural.
Ruhua stepped forward and asked, "Sister Hong, what did Mr. Fu Cheng say?"
"He said, he said there was soup simmering at home and he was anxious to go home and take medicine." Sister Hong's lips moved and she spoke Fu Cheng's answer.
Faced with this result, no one was surprised or puzzled at all. Officials cherish their lives the most.
"Who says women are inferior to men? We can defend the city without the Prime Minister," Sister Hong waved her hand, "Sisters, let's go."
